Snow is Joy

Surrounding, abounding Joy.

Joy covering every thing -

every sorrow, every hurt

every branch and blade of grass.

Floating and piling,

pelting out Joy.

In crunchy steps,

That quiet hush,

The sloshy slush,

Announcing, insisting on Joy.

Snow is a shower of

Grace or Forgiveness.

Presenting us with

new realities,

perspectives and possibilities.

SNOW

 

How I Love Thee.